After the hidden marriage with the disabled fairy

Mu Huaice under the tree gradually lost his eyesight, blinked his long eyelashes, and soon fell back into a deep sleep.

"...Master" his thin lips babbled from time to time: "Master!"

The sleeping person was not very quiet, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, and his limbs trembled nervously and violently from time to time.

Mu Huaice's soul drifted back to the Mu Yun faction's conference hall, and saw his master, the head of the Mu Yun faction Xuan Jizi, who had been away for more than a month.

The old man who used to be noble and virtuous all his life, is now sitting on the yellow futon in a senile state, his eyes are dull, and there are large chunks of black blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.

"Master, what's wrong with you?!"

Mu Huaice stepped forward anxiously, wanting to heal his wounds, but Xuan Jizi coldly pushed him away, "Go away, you unfilial villain!"

"...Master...Master?"

Mu Huaice froze in place almost instinctively, stunned and confused, unable to imagine that his master, who has always loved him so much, would one day speak ill of him.

In order to help the body lying on the bed, he also raised his hand to cover his painful chest, making the clothes wrinkled.

"It's been more than a month, and you haven't found the whereabouts of the inheritor yet?!"

Master Xuanjizi pointed at him and scolded: "Even so, how can you have the face to come back? Don't forget how you made the military order in the first place!"

"Master, you... you really want to expel me from the sect?"

The black eyes that were always filled with warm eyes were washed by a lot of loss and despair.Mu Huaice couldn't believe that his master would personally expel him from the school.

Soon, Li Yu and others also rushed in.

In front of Mu Huaice, he formally took over the head token from Xuanjizi, and the rest of the disciples applauded and looked at Mu Huaice with countless sneers.

Mu Huaice didn't care about these things, but the first thing Li Yu did after he came to power was to kill Xuanjizi with the Qinglong Liuli Sword!

"Do not--"

Mu Huaice almost subconsciously slashed his sword towards Li Yu, but the entire Mu Yun faction was defending Li Yu.

He was quickly driven out of the mountain gate.

This home he has lived in for more than 2000 years will never return in this life.

Unable to remember how long he lingered reluctantly at the entrance of the mountain, Mu Huaice resolutely turned around and went down the mountain after learning from the painful experience.

He decided to fulfill his master's behest and must find an inheritor as soon as possible.

Along the rugged mountain road, he staggered to the foot of the mountain, and met Sheng Ji who was chasing him head-on.

It was only then that Mu Huaice remembered that he seemed to have left in a hurry before, and he hadn't had time to tell her in the future.

"Mu Huaice!"

Sheng Ji came up with a slap and slapped him hard on the face, causing him to gasp in pain.

Then slowly open your eyes...

In front of him was still the double marriage bed that had not been removed from the red hibu, and Sheng Ji was sitting beside him, staring anxiously at him with downcast eyes.

"...Ah Ji, this is me?"

Mu Huaice opened his mouth in a daze, inadvertently tore at his aching left cheek, raised his hand to cover it, and let out a low hiss.

"Husband had a nightmare, just wake up."

Sheng Ji said as if nothing had happened: "I'll ask the kitchen to boil hot eggs, just peel the shells and roll them."

Randomly finding an excuse, she got up and turned her back to him, and the coldness in her gaze towards Xishi flickered away.

Well, you ghost doctor, you dare to come here to provoke trouble, do you really think I can't touch you? !
Others don't know his skills, but her little paper doll can "see" the strange Dunjia thing on the second floor of the ghost doctor's shop clearly.

That night, Liu Ying kept vigil for Mu Huaice, and Sheng Ji took the opportunity to sneak out and head straight for the ghost doctor's shop.

"boom!"

With the same loud noise, the door of the shop was kicked away by Sheng Ji, and then she turned her hands into claws and pinched the ghost doctor's neck mercilessly.

Sheng Ji narrowed his eyes dangerously, and tightened his grip a little bit: "Do you dare to move my people?"

"I...I don't know...what are you talking about."

The ghost doctor blushed and expressed with difficulty almost suffocating.

"Don't know?"

Instead of being angry, Sheng Ji smiled, activated his spiritual power with the other hand, and snapped his fingers, only to hear another muffled loud noise coming from the eastmost room on the second floor.

Every sound is accompanied by the ghost doctor's painful expression, "I'll do it, I'll do it all!"

He panicked completely: "Living ancestor, please leave us a way to survive."

There is a magic circle in there, which is used to cover up the bloodline inheritance on Xiaochan's body. This aunt really wants to kill her.

Fortunately, he has a spare magic circle, if it is destroyed again, within a quarter of an hour, his dilapidated shop will be squeezed into a sieve by the various forces in the ghost market!

Sheng Ji lightened his grip slightly, "Then you have to think it over before you speak, otherwise..."

"Bad sister, let go of my father!"

Hearing the sound, Xiao Chan ran over from his room, and wanted to fight, but his legs were too short to reach Sheng Ji's hand.

So he hugged her thigh and said viciously: "If you don't let go, I will bite you!"

"You don't want your teeth anymore, do you?"

Sheng Ji glanced at her, then snapped his fingers again, imitating Mu Huaice's method, and wrapped her tightly with a quilt.

However, Xiaochan is too short. If Shengji was like a meat roll at that time, then Xiaochan is like a rice dumpling, a fat and short ball, which made Shengji's anger disappear a bit, and he let go of the ghost Doctor, "Be honest."

"Cough cough cough..."

The ghost doctor took a deep breath: "I didn't intend to hurt his life, but I just wanted to force him to leave the ghost market, just to avoid Li Yu."

Compared with Sheng Ji's cold and hard tone, the ghost doctor's words are full of peace and goodwill.

On the one hand, it was because he was indeed inferior in skills, and on the other hand, he was also grateful for Sheng Ji's life-saving grace to his father and daughter.One yard belongs to one yard, and he can still handle things clearly.

Just this afternoon, Li Yu went to the ghost doctor's shop and insisted on going up to the second floor.

At the critical moment, it was Sheng Ji who used trickery to control his limbs and five senses, and disrupt other thoughts and consciousness, so that he could hide the truth.

With this kindness, he definitely can't kill Mu Huaice.

Although afterwards, Sheng Ji snatched two sweet duck pears as a reward for being a good person...

"He's gone, and there are tens of thousands of disciples from the Mu Yun faction who will make up for it. Can you make it?"

Sheng Ji hit the nail on the head and went back, "What's more, do you really want Mu Huaice to avoid Li Yu, or do you want to use Mu Huaice to lure Li Yu away, so why don't you take this opportunity to take Xiao Chan to escape?"

The ghost three links were stabilized so that he felt a little guilty, and said in a low voice, "Hiding for a while counts as a moment."

"Since that's the case, why did you spread the message of the successor?"

"It's not what the old man meant, it's because I was playful and ruined the formation." Xiaochan rolled on the ground with difficulty, rubbing against Sheng Ji's sleeves flatteringly, "Sister Sheng Ji, don't blame the old man, it's all my fault .”

Sheng Ji understood, and stopped holding on, and shifted his focus to the "formation", "Who are you?"

The old man can put on such a tyrannical formation and deceive the whole world.The young one has the blood of the Resurrection Technique, and can drive the power of nature when he does not reach the Nirvana God Realm.

If it is said that their father and daughter are just ordinary cultivators, Sheng Ji would only feel that it is a ridiculous joke.

Not to mention that there are no ordinary people in the ghost city. Given their situation, their background is probably far from what other ghost city desperadoes can compare to.

"The time has not come."

Ghost Santong said so unfathomably.

"What if I want to know?"

Sheng Ji took a step closer, put his index and middle fingers together, and pinched out a small paper figurine, staring at him fixedly, without any anger.

"Don't force me."

Gui Santong protected Xiaochan behind him, his voice was low and solemn: "The fourth daughter of the Bai family, Bai Shengji."